Good for the head. Good for the heart.
Scott over at caveat emptor is a good writer on a bad day. However, something about the light on my screen, or the moon out my window, or the fact that Scott ate all his Wheeties for breakfast made today's post exceptional.
You might want to pop over and check it out. Here's a blurb:
"When I was a kid I learned how the world was. I held my paper up to the light and traced out what I saw, true in every detail. I neither learn nor see as well now as I did then, and I can't keep up with all the adjustments to the lines of my tracing. Instead, I've learned to love the blurred lines. I tell myself this."
Happy Tuesday, friends!
You might want to pop over and check it out. Here's a blurb:
"When I was a kid I learned how the world was. I held my paper up to the light and traced out what I saw, true in every detail. I neither learn nor see as well now as I did then, and I can't keep up with all the adjustments to the lines of my tracing. Instead, I've learned to love the blurred lines. I tell myself this."
Happy Tuesday, friends!
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